[Su Meng Pillow Center] Flowing Yingying Pillow

Not long after returning to Beijing, Wen Mengbao hurriedly left Beijing to handle the case.I don't know if there was really a major case that required him, the factory director, to go in person, or if this city of Bianliang couldn't allow him to stay for a long time.

The wind and rain never stop.

"Di Feijing still didn't respond."

"It seems that even you will kick the iron plate, innocent."

"My lord was joking," Yang Wuxie said rather helplessly, the mole on his forehead also seemed to darken, "But it's not like nothing."

"Tell me."

"Di Fei was shocked that this person was brought to Liufenbantang by Guan Qi's younger sister Guan Zhaodi. It would not be easy for a man with a foreign surname to gain a foothold under Lei Shan's hands. Now, Guan Zhaodi's whereabouts have long been unknown. Suspicion and suspicion, Di Feijing's situation can be imagined."

"But, that's not the case, is it?"

"My lord sees a little knowledge. Recently, Lei Shun has promoted Di Feijing to be the master of the hall, ranking ahead of all Lei's children."

"If you want to take it, you must give it first." Su Mengzhen's eyes moved slightly, and he said with a sneer, "Lei Shun is a bit interesting. He loves Di Fei's talent very much, and he will try to make the best use of it; and be wary of others." He has two minds, not to allow him a high position, one is to use power and superficial trust to win over his loyalty, and second... he can also use the jealousy and hatred of other Lei family disciples to coerce him from acting rashly. Cough cough... this matter Don't worry, it's not time to tear yourself apart with Liufenbantang."

"Yes, son. There is another matter..."

"Wuxie, when you will learn to hesitate."

"It's about the little prince."

"Fei Liu?"

"Recently, a member of the door accidentally revealed that someone who looked like Guan Qi had been seen near the snow field where the young master was found earlier. This subordinate boldly speculates that we may be able to find out a thing or two about the young master's origin."

"Du Dao Guan Mudan became obsessed with practicing kung fu and lost his sanity. He has been away from the Mitian League for a long time. For this reason, I should leave."

"Sir, do you want to go in person?"

"If it's really Guan Qi, we can take this opportunity to find out if the rumors are true or not; if not, we should take Fei Liu back to the old place, and we don't know if it reminds him of anything."

Yang Wuxie knew that he couldn't persuade him any more, so he arranged for the carriages and other matters, and only persuaded Su Mengzhen to bring along Mo Beishen and Xue Xishen to plan a change.

Su Mengzhen smiled and teased Yang Wuxie for rambling like an old lady at such a young age, but on the other hand, she also complied with his request.

The season has come to early autumn, and it is a refreshing day with a clear sky.

Mo Beishen and Xue Xishen acted as coachmen and drove outside, while Su Mengzhen sat in the car with Fei Liuan.For the sake of stability, the two gods don't gallop, but it's a bit like a literati traveling for an outing.

Fei Liu couldn't sit still.

The closer he got to his destination, the more uneasy he seemed.

Although he still had a serious and serious face.

But after getting along for a long time, Su Mengzhen has already understood all kinds of subtle expressions of him, seeing this situation is quite tricky, so she just untied her robe and hugged him.He didn't speak a word, but just comforted him with his slightly cool body temperature.

When we got to the periphery of the place, we saw a maple forest.

There is no red maple forest shrouded in frost and snow.

Red like blood.

The forest is full of dye.

It seemed that Su Mengzhen's pale skin was stained with blood.

Fei Liu seemed to have recovered from his restlessness, and took the initiative to take Su Mengzhen's hand and walked deep into the forest.

Su Mengzhen signaled Mo Beishen and Xue Xishen to arrange the chariots and horses first, and then went with the flying flow.

There are only rustling footsteps in the forest.

It was so quiet that there was not a bird's song, not a word of insects.

The boundless maple fire seems to fly white.

White.

red.

White is human.

A person who arrives suddenly with a gust of wind.

Very white.

very showy.

Be a little handsome.

and nothingness.

The red one is a knife.

Rippling the wind, passing Feng, the crimson wins Feng's knife.

and the man with the knife.

That bit of wind hit the blade with a "ding".

Qingling is like singing.

Tired and beautiful like poetry.

You can tell you are a master with one move.

Not just masters.

Still a strong hand among masters.

If such a strong opponent is an opponent, even Su Mengzhen is worried about whether it is an opponent.

Fortunately, the opponent stopped with one move.

As if never shot.

"You came."

The man in white in front of him had a pair of empty eyes, he seemed to be saying hello to Su Mengzhen, but also to Feiliu.

"You are Guan Qi."

Su Mengzhen put the red sleeve knife back into her sleeve, secretly glad that the blade was not injured by the opponent's sword energy, Fang decided to speak.

"Who is Guan Qi? Who is Guan Qi? I'm looking for Xiaobai, have you met Xiaobai?"

"It doesn't matter who Guan Qi is, you answer my question first, and I will tell you where Xiaobai is."

Su Mengzhen sighed in her heart when she saw that his emotional madness did not seem to be fake, but she still wanted to find out something about Fei Liu from him.

However, Guan Qi stopped talking to him, and started chattering to Fei Liu, who had an unsuspecting expression, "You are waiting for someone. Or you are looking for someone."

Fei Liu heard the words, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and for a moment they were mixed with a complex halo of softness, reminiscence, and confusion, and finally returned to stability.

It was a pair of clear and resolute eyes.

"So you've already found it."

Guan Qi continued to talk to himself, with a hint of admiration in his plain tone, and even slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"You are fine, and so is he. Just like me and my Xiaobai."

"My little white... have you seen my little white?"

"You hid my Xiaobai, right?"

Guan Qi said strange things to himself, as if he urgently needed an answer, but also as if he didn't need one.

Su Mengzhen was on guard secretly to prevent him from attacking suddenly, but she whispered slightly: "I don't think my question needs an answer anymore."

Just when Su Mengzhen was about to say something to Guan Qi, the sky suddenly darkened.

It is not the sky that darkens.

The sky is fine, the clouds move slightly.

Only the sky above Su Meng's pillow darkened.

There is an extra umbrella there.

A tung paper umbrella.

There is an extra person with an umbrella next to him.

A stupid, stupid guy who can't keep his eyes open.

Su Mengzhen didn't speak, just shook her head at the man.

The umbrella was put away.

It's like just a normal umbrella.

Instead of the umbrella of Mo Beishen, the leader of "No Hair and No Sky" in the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower.

Su Mengzhen took a step closer to Guan Qi, and said softly, "Xiao Bai is not here."

Guan Qi looked at him with calm and empty eyes and said, "Where is Xiaobai? Where did you hide my Xiaobai?"

Su Mengzhen raised her hand to cover her lips, and said slowly: "If you want to find someone in Bianliang City, maybe you can go to Liufenbantang and ask Leishan."

As soon as the voice fell, a white shadow suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

Xue Xishen, who came one step later than Mo Beishen, just heard the last sentence of the conversation, and couldn't help asking curiously: "My lord, is this Xiaobai really in Liufen and a half hall?"

"I don't even know if Xiaobai is Fang, Bian, male or female." Su Mengzhen seemed in a good mood, with a light and sly look in the corner of her eyes, and said sarcastically, "I just want to help my The future father-in-law will catch up with his brother-in-law."

Hearing the words, God Xue Xi showed a look of admiration and suddenly realized; God Mo Bei opened his eyes that could not be opened anyway, showing a strange look, and then asked another matter of concern: "Why did you stop me from raiding Guan Qi just now? My subordinates have secretly observed that his internal energy is disordered at this moment, and his energy is not continuing. This is a good time to defeat him."

Su Mengzhen took a deep look at him, and said in a deep voice, "He is a madman of Shiyan, but I can't be Li Chenzhou."

Mo Beishen seemed startled and startled, and said no more.

While talking here, Fei Liu impatiently tugged on Su Mengzhen's sleeve and wanted to go deep into the forest.

A few red leaves falling from the branches kissed Su Mengzhen's light beige robe, and then slid to the ground.

The young man who was more colorful than Hong Feng leaned over and coughed slightly, and raised his hand to brush the fallen leaves from the head of the stern boy.

There was a spring in the young man's clear eyes, bubbling into the scorching maple blossoms, and with a little tiptoe, he hugged the thin body in front of him.

It hasn't moved for a long time.

Only the gentle wind entangled the two people's hair, lingering to the bone, and the silence was long.

The world is like a cover suddenly, and the pillow is yellow for a moment.